Chapter 195: The Woman Who Sells Cosmetics in France
Yan Murong is not the kind of person who procrastinates and does things without having to calculate the benefits and harms clearly.
Not to mention thinking twice, but also to consider the key points.
What is now in front of Yan Murong are two difficult problems.
First, if he goes to Baoshan to find the "Green Capsule Sutra", can he find it - and even if he can find it, how long will it take.
You must know that there are many people who want this book, and it is not excluded that they will also arrange people to search for it inside, for such a long time, if they really found it, it should have caused an uproar a long time ago, and it is impossible to be so calm.
Second, how will he get in?
It's okay to send yourself in through your home, but it will undoubtedly arouse suspicion from others.
Let's not talk about how many people are involved in this book, let's just say whether he will cause all kinds of discussions from the outside world after he goes in, this is the question he has to consider.
Although his old man has retired, his father and second uncle are still in position, and they are both in high positions, in case someone deliberately comes to spread some news, it will be unfavorable to the Yan family.
Although it seems to be calm now, it doesn't mean that the Yan family has no enemies.
After Yan Minghua sent Yan Murong home, he left first, Minghua Group has such a big family business, she, the chairman, must go back.
After returning to the home with Su Qingwu, he found that Su Qingwu was not there, and Zhao Chen didn't know where to go.
Yan Murong didn't bother to care, anyway, he was such a big person, and it was impossible to lose it.
So, Yan Murong lay down directly on the sofa and slowly pondered the things Hua Sheng said.
It was getting dark, and after the sound of opening the door came from the door, Yan Murong came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already half past seven in the evening.
Looking up at the door, Yan Murong was a little strange.
It was Su Qingwu who opened the door - it's just that Zhao Chen actually came back with Su Qingwu.
The two women didn't speak, but changed and took off their shoes at the shoe cabinet at the door, and began to do their own thing.
After Zhao Chen said hello to Yan Murong, he walked straight into a bedroom, and after closing the door with a "bang", there was no movement.
What's going on?
Yan Murong blinked his eyes, a little puzzled in his heart.
Su Qingwu didn't go back to the room, changed into and took off her shoes, took off her coat, and then turned on the chandelier in the living room, then walked over to Yan Murong, and then sat next to Yan Murong, staring at Yan Murong with a cold face.
"What are you doing?" Yan Murong was a little hairy by her staring, and her buttocks moved slightly to the side, opening up some distance from Su Qingwu.
What is this woman going to do? Yesterday I ran away crying, and I didn't come back at night, and I didn't see him that day, and when I came back, I stared at him and looked at him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable all over his body.
"I forgive you." Su Qingwu said softly, with that cold and deathly expression on her face.
"Forgive me?" Yan Murong was stunned.
What does this woman mean? What forgives or doesn't forgive, what did you do wrong and ask her to forgive?
"I forgive you for yesterday's incident." Su Qingwu said.
"Holy." Yan Murong was shocked.
Feelings: This woman is putting herself in the position of a victim.
Didn't I just talk a little heavier, but--that's the truth.
Who wants to live with a woman with a blank slate on her face 24 hours a day - even if she is the number one beauty in the world, on the earth, and in the universe.
I don't know what other men think, anyway, Yan Murong is unwilling.
It's okay for one day or two, and it's okay for ten days and half a month.
But when he thought of living like this for decades, Yan Murong felt that within two years, he would have to learn from the hosts surnamed Cui and Wang of Huaxia Stage, and get the noble disease called "depression".
To say that it is noble, that is good.
It's not good to say, this disease is because you have nothing to do, you have to find something awkward for yourself to get it.
Yan Murong still felt pain after being bitten by a mosquito, how could he torture and abuse himself like this?
"I guess you're mistaken?" Yan Murong looked at Su Qingwu and said.
"I forgive you." Su Qingwu completely ignored Yan Murong's words and said again. "I think we can live in peace, or we can live happily ever after like other couples."
Listening to Su Qingwu's words, Yan Murong subconsciously shuddered.
Damn, that's wrong, how could this woman think that? Did you drink stupid wife pee? Still want to trap yourself for the rest of your life?
Without waiting for Yan Murong to speak, Su Qingwu continued. "That foreign woman is here again."
"Foreign women?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable with Su Qingwu's jumping thinking.
"That Mogana in France." Su Qingwu said. "She heard that you were back, so she came again and wanted to talk to you face-to-face about cooperation."
"Oh?" Yan Murong tilted his head and thought for a while before asking. "You're talking about the French woman who sells cosmetics?"
Su Qingwu was speechless for a while.
It's really terrible to have no culture, what is elegant, and sells cosmetics?
That's the head of L'Oréal Asia, okay?
But after thinking about it, I also felt that what Yan Murong said was right - no matter how famous she was, she was still a cosmetics seller.
Speaking of making money, Yan Murong became serious. After all, if you make money by yourself, you can't have an enmity with anyone who has an enmity with money.
"You didn't tell him I wouldn't change the conditions?"
"Told him." Su Qingwu said. "She insisted on meeting you."
Yan Murong was speechless. Is it not clear enough that you are expressing, or is your tone not firm enough?
A store, a franchise fee of 10 million euros, plus the agent's products have to be shared with him, that is to say, if L'Oreal wants these two products, it must act as an agent for the products in the form of franchise, and if you want to buy out, Yan Murong will not do it.
In this way, if L'Oreal acts as an agent for these two products, it is equivalent to a part-time job for Yan Murong, but the tragedy is that they not only have to work for Yan Murong, but also pay Yan Murong as the 'boss' out of their own pockets.
Joining is not a problem, all kinds of brands and industries around the world have large and small franchisees around the world, but the problem is that Yan Murong's price is too high.
There are dozens of flavors of skewers in a Malatang franchise store, and the franchise fee is only tens of thousands of yuan, and his two products cost 10 million, and it is also a euro, and what is even more outrageous is that it is only a regional agent, not a national agent.
However, it was precisely because Yan Murong knew the effects of these two products that he bit the price to death.
Can proxies still make money at this price?
The answer is yes, it will make money, but it is certainly not as much as a million agents coming over. It's impossible to lose money though.
Therefore, Yan Murong seized the other party's weakness.
If you want, you can, take 10 million, divide it, and make sure you still have money to earn.
If you don't want it, it's okay, anyway, good things are never afraid of not being sold.
PS: Ask for flowers, ask for flowers! The new book list has fallen to No. 5, and the sixth one below that hasn't been updated for two days is about to up, can you bear it? For the sake of me trying so hard, put me on top.